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Help those who need extreme help |
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And find out a true experience |
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Only one bullet remained to replace |
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Fear by a fake dream |
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In the four corners of this useless hopeless stream |
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Absorb their saliva, filter their dirt |
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Taste their urine and vomit their hate |
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Before you close the doors of nemesis |
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You have to search beyond the gates of flesh |
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And the ground you are walking on for years |
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Will turn to be as hollow as your tears |
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Far away even side by side |
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A gale of ghosts inside of me |
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Far away even side by side |
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My madness will be within |
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Similar and different |
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The order must be obeyed |
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Similar but not different |
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Blissfully follow my doctrine |
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I am running into the space counting my steps |
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As my last real hope before my death |
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Venerate your attendance to be |
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My jester of misery |
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The decision of who will lead you |
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To the point you are free |
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Is another coming simple question |
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But poor can't find any key |
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The only solution for you to exist |
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Is closing your eyes and let it be |
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Counting your age crossing the bridge |
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Don't turn around keep walking |
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In the misty funeral of this never-ending war |
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Painting picture on my wall of shaking hands |
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Grasping a resistant foe down below |
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And hands high above the universe |
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Holding poison ready to blow |
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Help those who need extreme help |
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And find out a true experience |
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Only one bullet remained to replace |
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Fear by a fake dream |
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In the four corners of this useless hopeless stream |
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Absorb their saliva, filter their dirt |
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Taste their urine and vomit their hate |
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Cause it is your fate to try to cure infected body |
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While it is already dead and time is too late |
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Learn more about hate before you are dead |
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Do you think time is waiting? |
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The arrows are shinning pointing but not binding |
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The unknown and its hidden gate |
